Character is not cut in marble – it is not something solid and unalterable. It is something living and changing, and may become diseased as our bodies do.
GEORGE ELIOTExamining the world in order to find consolation is very much like looking carefully over the pages of a great book in order to find our own name . … Whether we find what we want or not, our preoccupation has hindered us from a true knowledge of the contents.
More George Eliot Quotes
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Adventure is not outside man; it is within.
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These gems have life in them: their colors speak, say what words fail of.
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Impatient people, according to Bacon, are like the bees, and kill themselves in stinging others.
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Wear a smile and have friends; wear a scowl and have wrinkles.
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Men outlive their love, but they don’t outlive the consequences of their recklessness.
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There is hardly any contact more depressing to a young ardent creature than that of a mind in which years full of knowledge seem to have issued in a blank absence of interest or sympathy.
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Blessed is the influence of one true, loving human soul on another.
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Conscientious people are apt to see their duty in that which is the most painful course.
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The responsibility of tolerance lies with those who have the wider vision.
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Our deeds still travel with us from afar, and what we have been makes us what we are.
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If you deliver an opinion at all, it is mere stupidity not to do it with an air of conviction and well-founded knowledge. You make it your own in uttering it, and naturally get fond of it.
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One has to spend many years in learning how to be happy.
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The finest language is mostly made up of simple unimposing words.
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It is as useless to fight against the interpretations of ignorance as to whip the fog.
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Rome – the city of visible history, where the past of a whole hemisphere seems moving in funeral procession with strange ancestral images and trophies gathered from afar.
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